Post by Vampirecat on Dec 8, 2007 16:24:15 GMT -5
[img src="[/img]"] Name: Minx
Moons: 11
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Clan: Loner
Rank: Apprentice
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Moons: 11
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http:static.flickr.com/152/392003701_a60fe943f9_o.jpgGender: She-Cat
Clan: Loner
Rank: Apprentice
Description:
Minx has a coat so white its almost blue! Her fur is short with no scratches or marks on it.Personality:
She is very small and cute looking. Her nose and ears are baby pink. However her eyes are amazing. They are a bronze colour with a distinctive black line round them and practically no pupil. At least you can't see it that well. Her ears are short and stumpy. Her face, quite flat and round.
She is short but very beautiful. She is thin enough. Minx's tounge is small and pink.
Minx looks spectacular in the snow. Her body the way it moves, it just makes her so delicate. Her small white paws barley leave any mark on the ground and her sent smells like freshly fallen snow. Her claws are long and thin. The could do some damage. Her teeth are long and pointed.
She is fast when she wants to be but most of the time prefers to walk. Her face is almost never angry. Instead her face is always calm and flat.
Minx never gets angry. Her expresion is always calm. She makes friends easily but never really hangs about with anyone. Her patient and catastrophicly calm nature makes her very much liked by everyone. She can not say a bad word about anyone. She doesn't belive in loyalty though or promises. She doesn't see why it is nessasary.History:
Minx rejoyces when it snows her face lights up and she is truely in her element. Some say she worships the snow.
Minx only eats things with no white on their fur, feathers or scales. It is like a law to her. Other cats think it is because it reminds her of snow and the idea of killing snow is too much for her.
( I know snow can't actualy be killed!;])
She doesn't really notice if the clans are there or not. She has hunted in their territory before without getting noticed and really just thinks the whole clan thing is a bit of a joke.
High in mountains far away Minx was born. Her mother was a she cat called Pegasus. She had the most amazing white pelt but she had a black tip on the end of her tail. She longed for a pure white pelt. She cried and wailed. Her howl ecchoed through the mountain valleys. Until one day a tom appeared in the mountains. His name was phoenix. He had a dazzling ginger pelt, so ginger it was almost red. He fell in love with the shecat and a short time later Pegasus had kits.Other:
There was 7 in total. 5 girls and 2 boys. The two boys were named Minotaur and Gorgon. Minotaur was a muscular tabby tom and Gorgon was Firey red like his father. The first girl named Chimera, was a sandy bage colour with brown patches and a black tail. The second girl was named Sieren. She was a blueish grey short haired very lythe she cat. The third, Unicorn was a pitch black she cat. The 4th was called Selkie. She was a chocolate brown colour. The 5th girl was not named after a mythological creature because her mother was scared. She was scared of the beauty of this kit. The radience that she had but most all all she feared her coat. For this shecat had the whitest coat anyone had ever seen. She blazed like a white flame. The brightness of her white pelt shone out of her. This kit was named Minx after her grandmother. As her grandmother had been so beautiful aswell. But nowhere near the beauty of Minx.
When Minx was Five moons old there was a terrible accident up on the snowy mountain. Minx had gone to hunt and when she came back she discoverd her sleeping family had been completely coverd in snow. An avalanch had killed them all as they slept. She spent 3 weeks sitting beside the pile of snow that had wipe out her family. It was in this time she learnt not to express any emotions. None at all. It was a weakness better not expressed.
She then made her way down and round the mountains. Where she found the clans. She stayed because it was the best place to live. Clearly it could support life if there was four huge clans in it.
Cats say that all the angry she hides clouds her eyes with a bronze colour. Ridding her eyes of their pupils.